«Day comes and my forgotten dust / Returns to the bosom of brambles and springs. / My mind falls asleep, but in quantum worlds / A little grasshopper opens wide its wings. And crossing the sky overhead, / Miniscule stars appear in formation, / And with outstretched wings it sings / Its f...»
«The world has a single facet, but nature has two, / And rushing to imitate the archetype, / The free and greedy soul / Ripens every year in spite. Isn't it strange, that in the universe's expanse, / In the living family of planets and stars, / Love neutralizes grief / And light overcome...»
«The forest choir had just fallen silent, / A finch was about to release its voice. / In a crown of leaves a nightingale's silhouette / Alone, unceasing above, began to rejoice. O insidious passion, the more I pursue you, / The less am I able to ridicule. / Have you the power, insignifican...»
«Barely swaying / At a point where the winds cross, / Light birds hung / Like icon lamps amid the heavens. Their tiny telescopic eyes / Peered straight down. / People crawled like bed-bugs, / And brooks meandered. A mouse ran across a field, / And a bird pounced on it. / The little...»